Word spread quickly...
The commander-in-chief couldn't believe it.
He tried hard to think back, but he still couldn't remember when he had taught the seventeenth prince.
When Qi Xiu came to him dragging his illness and asked, "How about letting Qi Heng's kid take over?", the commander-in-chief was completely confused.
He instinctively wanted to say, "What a love, I didn't participate in the battle to win the heir," but as he spoke, he thought of the seventeenth prince again, and replied with a heartfelt blessing: "What my disciple means, That’s what I meant.”
The two of them answered concisely and concisely.
Qi Xiu smiled.
The monarch, who was already suffering from chronic illnesses, suddenly relaxed.
Because the Seventeenth Son said, "No one can die." Since this was what the commander meant, it seems that none of his children really need to die.
In the battle to seize the direct descendants, how can anyone survive
But even though he is a king, he is still close to death at this time. Who can bear to see his children die
So Qi Xiu bowed three times to the commander-in-chief.
The commander-in-chief was so panicked that he could only ask with a straight face: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
"Thank you, senior, for guarding the palace."
"Thank you, senior, for resolving the conflict."
"Three...I beg you, senior, to take more care of Qi in the future."
The commander thought to himself, if I don't stay in the palace, where else can I go? If I run out, I'm sure I'll be exposed.
But at this moment, he was itching in his heart, and wanted to meet the seventeenth prince, and then get in touch with the real mysterious senior to please him.
As for the seventeenth prince, well... how could this fourteen-year-old boy be a master
He must be a disciple of a real mysterious master, but he just pushed it to himself.
So, the commander-in-chief suppressed his panic and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this."
Qi Xiu left without saying much.
As soon as he left, the commander suddenly jumped up and immediately ran to the harem, but then he thought that although he was the commander, it would not be good to go to the harem hastily. But if he didn't go to the harem, would he still be called ten? The seventh prince came to see him
The commander-in-chief looked at his tall and mighty look in the bronze mirror, his terrifying and majestic face, and his every move exuded grandeur, which seemed to make people's hearts beat faster.
His heartbeat is also very fast.
While he was thinking about it, there was a sudden announcement outside the door.
"Seventeenth Prince, Qi Yu wants to see the Commander-in-Chief."
The commander was ecstatic, cleared his throat and said: "Let him come in."
Then, he saw the fourteen-year-old prince walking in.
…
After one stick of incense.
The commander-in-chief has become a grandson.
"Clear, clear."
"I understand, of course I understand. No one in the world understands it better than me."
The commander bowed to the sky: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with senior brother to get things done."
Xia Ji looked at Jin Batian and said curiously: "Master didn't say he would accept you as his disciple."
Jin Batian's tall and mighty body immediately fell down, hugged the fourteen-year-old prince's legs tightly, and whined: "Elder brother, just talk to the master... Senior brother and I hit it off right away. If we can't become a great master, Senior brother’s little junior brother, my life will be meaningless.”
With tears and runny noses, he hugged Xia Ji's leg as if he had hugged it for the rest of his life, and refused to let go.
Just kidding, he is praised very highly now, but if one day he is exposed, it will be extremely tragic.
What's more, the more he learned about "what he had done and the people he had killed," the more terrifying he felt about "himself."
Now, having met "his" apprentice, how could he not seize this opportunity
Xia Ji said: "I'll go ask."
"Senior brother, from now on you are my brother, my brother." The commander was moved, and he finally found the organization.
…
The next day.
The Seventeenth Prince was walking by the lake with the majestic Commander-in-Chief under the envious gaze of everyone.
The commander-in-chief had a straight face and a horrified expression. The three scars on his left eye were extremely hideous. He whispered: "Elder brother, has our master agreed?"
Xia Jidao: "You can teach your skills, but you don't want to accept disciples. How much you teach depends on your performance."
The commander-in-chief said the most cowardly words in the most arrogant manner: "I understand, I understand. From now on, I will listen to my senior brother."
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…
at this time.
Yunzhou Dongfang.
Neon everywhere.
The spiritual energy is in the form of colorful flowers, and the sea of clouds in the mountains is like a dream.
But the highest peak in this mountain is extremely strange. It seems as if the mountain has been twisted by a huge force, and it appears to be spiraling upward.
On the top of the mountain is an extremely open palace complex.
However, there is no road up or down the mountain in this palace, and visitors can only fly up on sword wheels.
There are six sword wheels, eight wheels, ten wheels, and twelve wheels. As long as it is an even number, it can keep increasing.
Each round is a flying sword connected to itself, and the more rounds it takes, the more flying swords it can control.
Although this rule doesn't work for some freaks, it does apply to the vast majority of people.
The stronger the strength, the better one can control the flying sword
The more flying swords there are, the stronger the sword formation that can be set up on its own is, wouldn't it
But at this time, a woman sitting in the deepest part of the neon sky only had a knife.
The knife is in the knife case, and the knife case is huge.
Women are also huge.
Although she wears a pastoral-style plaid apron, she is anything but cute.
Because, even if she is sitting, she is much taller than even the burliest man. If she stands up, she may be nearly four meters tall.
This woman's eyes were tightly closed at this time, and her belly was folded and collapsed, giving people a sense of terror.
The most horrifying thing was the wisp of black energy lingering between her eyebrows.
If you look closely, you can see that her whole body is filled with black energy.
If this Qi is present or absent, ordinary people can only feel the chill, but they are absolutely unable to sense it.
Because this is already concrete bad karma.
Therefore, only those who have reached the thirteenth level of karma can see this black energy.
Women have been sitting here for two hundred years.
The acquisition of karma depends on the acquisition in nightmares.
Dreams are not reality, but they are closer to the soul.
The longer you linger in the nightmare without dying, the stronger you gain.
For ordinary monks to make a breakthrough, they only need to stay in the nightmare for three days to succeed.
However, this woman has been sleeping for two hundred years.
For extraordinary beings, life expectancy is far earlier than ordinary people can imagine. After the ten realms, reaching the peak of each realm can extend one thousand years to one's life. If one reaches the twenty-two realms, one can extend one's life to twelve thousand years.
At this time, the stronger masters have reached the peak of the Thirteenth Realm. In other words, many of them have a life span of three thousand years.
At this time, this huge and terrifying woman is still sleeping,
It's just that her eyelashes have started to beat, looking like she might wake up at any time.
The place where she slept was the deepest part of the forbidden area of Wanjian Sect.
Outside, there was a cold and arrogant man in white sitting cross-legged.
Compared to that woman, the man is much more normal.
A knife lay flat on his knee.
The place where the man in white is located is also a forbidden area.
This is deep in the forbidden area.
There is a long distance from the depths of the forbidden area to Wanjian Sect, and the entrance is guarded day and night by elite disciples of Wanjian Sect.
at this time…
In the central hall of Wanjian Sect, discussions are ongoing.
"Sect Master, how should we deal with the affairs of Feglai Country?"
"What's the progress?"
"We have already swallowed up the outer reaches of the Qi Kingdom. Going forward, we will touch the bottom line of the five Qingfeng sects. That is to officially start a sect war, which will involve a lot.
Although the strength of the five Qingfeng sects is not as good as ours, they are also connected with many aristocratic families, small sects, and casual cultivators. That is their home field. When the time comes to fight, it will definitely be a big battle. "
"Kill, why not kill? The situation between the East and the West is about to break down, and the fourth killing calamity is coming soon. Is it possible that we can deal with the killing calamity at the same time as scheming with these sects to snatch resources
Although mortals are of little use, they are first-rate in checking statistical information. Only by unifying them can we take the initiative in the new killing calamity. "
"However, there are also many strong men in the Western Alliance. If they invade rashly, they will only cause a lot of casualties..."
"My senior sister is invincible, how can there be any casualties?"
The man in the center of the hall drummed his fingers on the handrail and said coldly: "Let Feglai Kingdom kill them. If Qi Kingdom is willing to surrender, let everyone from his royal family come to worship me.
As for the five Qingfeng sects, tell them that if they dare to touch any of the disciples of my Wanjian Sect, my senior sister will definitely massacre the sects of Qi State from top to bottom, leaving no chickens or dogs behind when she wakes up. "
"yes… "
A flash of black energy flashed in front of the man's eyes. He thought for a moment and said coldly: "Send a letter to the five Qingfeng Sects and just write five words...
The Demon Lord is about to wake up.
They should understand that without Qi, they are still a sect, but if there are no people in the sect, then it is nothing. "
"It's... the sect master."
…
"Sect Master, is the Demon Lord really about to wake up?"
A suppressed and horrified voice sounded.
It seems that everyone still remembers the time when the terrifying woman suppressed this party.
Although two hundred years have passed, the terrifying appearance of that woman is still imprinted in their hearts.
She soaked the history of Yunzhou with blood and darkness, so much so that later generations did not even dare to record that shocking historical fact. Instead, they vaguely mixed it with other events using Spring and Autumn style, deliberately understating it and passing it by in one stroke.
And because of that woman's existence, it took the entire Northland a hundred years to regain its strength.
It took two hundred years to regain prosperity,
The sects are also recuperating and recuperating. There are small disputes but no big fights.
There was peace and quiet for two hundred years,
But now, with the arrival of the killing calamity and the recovery of strength, everyone seems to be ready to make a move.
The Demon Lord sits and sleeps in the deepest part of the forbidden area...
Even though they are their own people, they shudder every time they think of those bloody scenes.
Such a terrifying woman is a nightmare in itself.
Nightmare into nightmare…
It doesn't seem strange that they have been killing each other for two hundred years.
But if he wakes up after being immersed in the dream of bad karma for hundreds of years... no one can imagine what it will be like.
Maybe... this will be the first transcendent who can cross the Tianmen Sea and go to the eastern continent.
Maybe... it's time for Yunzhou to be unified.
The man sitting in the center of the hall said: "My senior sister is invincible in the world. She naturally picked the right time and practiced hard at the moment of the catastrophe, and seamlessly connected to the fourth killing catastrophe."
"As expected of the Demon Lord, he practices non-stop..."
"This time, if the five Qingfeng sects dare to move, I am afraid they will be massacred, and no chickens or dogs will be left."
"Yes, if Qi doesn't surrender, I'm afraid there will be a river of blood."
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…
"Urgent report~~~"
The news came from afar, and the messenger ran into the palace with the letter in hand and his head bowed.
After the letter was handed over to the eunuch, it was passed all the way until it reached the king's palace.
Qi Xiu had lost a lot of weight. It was almost noon, but he still couldn't get up from his bed. He coughed twice and frowned: "What's so urgent?"
The eunuch didn't speak, just held it high.
Qi Xiu took the letter and tore it open.
The palace was extremely quiet, with only the faint sound of candlelight beating on the ever-burning copper lamp.
Qi Xiu shook his hand and the letter fell to the ground.
He said in a trembling voice: "Please, Commander-in-Chief."
"promise."
…
Not long.
The commander-in-chief has arrived.
Qi Xiu waved his hand to dismiss everyone and handed over the letter.
The commander-in-chief glanced at it and saw only five words written on the letter: Surrender and come and worship me.
There was a trace of disdain in his heart, who is so arrogant
Then he looked at the golden seal signed, which was the seal of Wanjian Sect.
Originally, the commander-in-chief didn't know, but in order not to be exposed, he spent a lot of effort to learn some basic knowledge of the sect.
The Wanjian Sect is a huge creature located in the north of Yunzhou Shiwanli Half-Tian Mountain. He can naturally recognize the appearance of this golden seal.
Qi Xiu asked: "What do you think the commander-in-chief should do?"
The commander-in-chief was very timid in his heart, but he still said calmly: "It's actually okay to change sects, but the five Qingfeng sects won't agree, right? This is a battle between sects."
Qi Xiu understood that this mysterious strong man did not want to cause a war, not to mention that although he was powerful, he might not be able to compete with Wanjian Sect.
So he nodded: "The commander-in-chief said yes, then it depends on the reaction of the five Qingfeng sects."
…
As soon as the commander-in-chief came out of the palace, he approached Xia Ji in the name of "teaching the seventeenth prince."
As soon as the door closes...
He suddenly seemed to be a different person, and he lost his dignity and said: "Elder brother, something happened."
Then he told the letter in detail.
Xia Ji thought about it, and it actually didn't matter. It didn't matter if he changed his sect.
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Qingfeng Five Sects.
A letter was received.
There are two sentences written in the letter: We want Qi. The Demon Lord is about to wake up.
The signature is the golden seal of Wanjian Sect.
A young elder suddenly became angry and said: "It's too much to bully people!! What do Wanjian Sect think I am, the Fifth Sect of Qingfeng? In just one sentence, I want to kill our subordinate mortal dynasty. Who do I think I am?"
An elite disciple behind him followed him and said: "The Wanjian Sect just killed the Baili Peak Master before, how dare you write like this again now?"
The young elder looked at Qin Xiang in the center of the hall and said: "Sect Master, I suggest that you kill the envoy directly to show the majesty of the five Qingfeng Sects. If you want to fight, you will fight. Why should you be afraid?!
If you dare to reach out to our land, you will chop off as many as you can. "
Someone else echoed: "Yes, so what if the Demon Lord wakes up, he is still a strong person in the Thirteenth Realm. As long as she dares to come to our realm, there will be no return for her! Two Thirteenth Realms fight But she, what about three, three is not enough, what about ten?! Sect Master, make a decision and kill the envoy."
Qin Xiang didn't speak.
After sitting down, a slightly older elder said: "Everyone, have you forgotten who the Demon Lord is?"
The young elder said: "I have never forgotten, but two hundred years ago, there were not many strong people in the Thirteenth Realm... This made her arrogant and domineering."
The older elder said: "You haven't seen the Demon Lord, have you?"
"I haven't seen it before... but in the same realm, is it possible that the world can still be separated by heaven and earth, clouds and mud?"
The older elder was sure of him...
Until the atmosphere becomes stiff and weird.
Only then did the elder utter one word: "Yes."